Chapter 1482 The Famous Doctor
Wen Muchu was sleeping lightly, and suddenly felt shortness of breath.
He frowned, opened his eyes and woke up.
When he woke up, he saw Lan Xiao's smiling face, which was magnified several times.
Wen Muchu smiled helplessly: "Madam President, do you want to murder your husband?"
"No, I can't bear to... tease you..." Lan Xiao was a little coquettish, got into his arms, and giggled softly.
Wen Muchu protected her belly, beware of her miscarriage.
He just watched her laugh and make trouble.
The wedding ended like this, and the next day, Lan Xiao followed Wen Muchu back to Jinjing and held the second wedding.
At the same time, Wen Cheng and Fu Ling also held their first wedding in Country G.
So, the two couples held another wedding of the century in Jinjing together.
This wedding of the century can be said to be broadcast live around the world.
No matter where you are, you can have the honor to witness this wedding.
In a remote village near the sea, in a simple farmer's house, their wedding of the century was being shown on the black and white TV.
A young girl in her twenties, with her hands on her cheeks, sat in front of the TV, watching the wedding with envy.
"Xiaoyun... What time is it, and you are still watching TV. Hurry up and cook... If you don't cook, the guests in our house will also starve to death..." A dark-skinned man in his forties or fifties, carrying a hoe, came back from outside and shouted at the girl watching TV in the living room.
The girl named Xiaoyun heard the shout and quickly responded: "Hey, Dad, I know. I'll go cook..."
Then, she reluctantly turned off the TV, left the living room, and went into the kitchen.
About half an hour later, two dishes and a soup were ready.
Xiaoyun neatly placed the food on the dining table in the yard, and then went to a side room in the main hall.
She lifted the curtain of the side room, stretched her head, and shouted to the man sitting on the bed in the room: "Dad, the food is ready..."
The furnishings in the room were very simple.
A wooden bed, a wardrobe, and a table.
There was nothing else.
On the wooden bed, a man with a somewhat hideous face lay.
The man was quite tall, and he lay on the wooden bed with his feet above the foot of the bed...
There was a big burn scar on the man's face.
If someone who didn't know him saw it, they would think that this was a monster that could scare people to death.
The man stretched out his finger and gently placed it on the man's pulse.
He closed his eyes and felt it for a while, and felt that the pulse was very calm, so he breathed a sigh of relief and retracted his palm.
He opened his eyes and looked at Xiaoyun at the door.
"Okay, you bring some porridge as usual, feed him the porridge first, and then we'll eat..."
Xiaoyun sighed helplessly: "Dad, this man has been lying for several months, can he really wake up?"
The man raised his eyebrows and sneered at her.
"Why, you don't believe in your father's medical skills?"
Xiao Yun laughed: "How could that be? You are a famous doctor. Everyone in the surrounding villages knows your name. But, although your medical skills are good, they are not good enough to save a patient sentenced to death by the hospital, right?"
The man smiled conceitedly, covered the man with a blanket, walked to the door, and knocked on Xiao Yun's forehead.
"If Dad can save him...what will you do? Look, Dad never does anything without confidence. Even if this person has stepped into the gates of hell with both feet, Dad can pull him back."